Airplanes!

A buzzing sound suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's head.

These buzzing sounds are getting louder and more and more numerous.

It's as if a lot of people are talking.

It is exactly the same as the prayer of the devout disciples for the 'dustless god' that Ye Chen felt when he was in Burma!

No, there are differences!

These voices were spoken in Xia Chinese, and Ye Chen could understand them!

Unlike in Myanmar before, I only understood the meaning, but I couldn't understand the specific language.

"Oh my God! It's horrible! What the hell is that?"

"Could that man be Xie Zhiruo's boyfriend? Oh my God, is Xie Zhiruo's boyfriend a superman? If I can be like her boyfriend, holding the hand of the goddess Xie Zhiruo, even if it is for a minute, I am willing to die!"

"I really wish I could have superpowers! In this case, I can step forward and knock down that devil in the sky and save the goddess Xie Zhiruo!"

"Xie Zhiruo's boyfriend, come on, defeat that demon in the sky and save the goddess Xie Zhiruo!"

"Come on, you must protect the goddess Xie Zhiruo!"

Countless prayers came into Ye Chen's mind in a steady stream.

A faint force kept coming from Xie Zhiruo's palm towards Ye Chen's hand.

Although each force is weak, the sum of the strands is not small!

Ye Chen was suddenly puzzled.

This......

Is it the power of faith?

However, when I was in Burma, the reason why I was able to feel the power of faith was because those devout followers in Burma regarded themselves as 'dustless gods'!

And now, these people in the stadium obviously can't regard themselves as gods in their hearts!

Ye Chen's heart moved, and he suddenly easily opened the hand holding Xie Zhiruo.

The faint power coming from Xie Zhiruo's palm disappeared in an instant, and the buzzing in his mind also stopped instantly.

Ye Chen held Xie Zhiruo's hand again.

Weak forces came again, and the humming prayers rang out again.

Ye Chen suddenly realized!

It turned out that these powers of faith did not come to themselves, but to Xie Zhiruo!

It is the belief of the 10,000 fanatical fans present in Xie Zhiruo!

Of course, under normal circumstances, even if fans love a star like crazy, they will not rise to the level of faith.

But in this special environment and special circumstances in front of them, the thoughts of fans are extremely unanimous, almost all of them hope that Xie Zhiruo can be safe, and hope to defeat the god of Burmese.

That's why it briefly rose to the height of faith!

Originally, this also did not have the slightest effect.

What if there are tens of thousands of people who have the power of faith?

Xie Zhiruo, the target of the power of faith of tens of thousands of people, is completely unfamiliar with the way of cultivating gods, and it is impossible to receive it at all!

It's just that when Ye Chen was in Myanmar before, he had accidentally absorbed the power of faith, so the power of faith of tens of thousands of people actually flowed into Ye Chen's body along the hands of the two people who were closely connected!

After thinking about this, Ye Chen knew how to get out of the predicament in front of him.

"Zhiruo, do you know that the person above is a god son. ”

Ye Chen suddenly turned his head to Xie Zhiruo and said.

"Miko?"

Although Xie Zhiruo didn't know why, she also knew from the situation in front of her that she must be an extremely powerful existence, and it was definitely not a well-intentioned existence.

"Zhiruo, are you afraid?"

Ye Chen didn't have time to explain carefully to Xie Zhiruo.

"With you, I'm not afraid!"

Xie Zhiruo looked at Ye Chen, and there seemed to be nothing else in her eyes.

"I need you to step up and face that guy in the sky right now. Ye Chen said.

"Good!"

Xie Zhiruo nodded, and then took a step forward without hesitation, clasped his fingers with Ye Chen with one hand, and pointed at the Burmese God Divine Son in the sky with the other, and scolded angrily: "Although I don't know who you are, but if you hurt people at will like this, you will definitely get retribution! No matter how powerful you are, someone will always defeat you! This person may not be me, or he may not be by my side, but someone must be able to defeat you!"

Xie Zhiruo's beautiful face was full of anger, and her few words, just a few ordinary words, made the emotions of tens of thousands of fans in the stadium instantly mobilized.

Fans forgot to run away, forgot to be afraid, and for a while they only had anger at the monster in the sky, and only the idea of wanting to protect the goddess Xie Zhiruo.

The faint power of faith suddenly became bigger, and it poured into Ye Chen's body one by one.

A trickle of water, a river!

Ye Chen's body suddenly emitted a pale golden light.

Ye Chen divided the pale golden light into two parts, one was used to envelop Xie Zhiruo and himself, and the other was quickly operated by him and began to refine and absorb it rapidly.

"The power of faith?

In the sky, the eyes of the Burmese God Divine Son widened in disbelief.

"Damn it! You false god! You stole the power of faith from the god of Burmese! You thief! You damn thief!"

The Burmese God Divine Son angrily emitted a stream of golden light, blasting straight down towards Ye Chen.

Boom!

The golden light emitted by the Burmese God Divine Son hit the layer of golden light that enveloped Ye Chen and Xie Zhiruo, and it only caused a little ripple.